Chapter 163: Hot and spicy chicken
It was chilly, but comfortable.
After Lin Wu walked into the gate of the ghost city, he went down the stairs to the wall at the entrance. From the wall where a large number of Peking Opera masks were hung, he found another golden Tathagata Buddha mask. Enter the ghost city of the underground warehouse.
The vast underground space is still the same as the second, but it seems to be a lot more lively today.
With Lin Wu's current hearing and vision, he could see that a large number of people gathered in the distance, and there were faint noises.
"That direction..."
Lin Wu stood on the stairs, looking in the direction of the noise, "It looks like a corpse?"
He didn't want that much, so he walked down the steps and walked straight towards the corpse.
However, this time is a little different.
Once, after Lin Wu and Xiao Qin, who turned into Liu Shaoyan, came to the ghost city, the zombies they encountered along the way were almost all very scared, let alone approaching, they couldn't even make a detour.
Also Qin Ziyu was not so afraid of Lu Shaoyan, and dared to speak cynically.
When other zombies or rich people in the living people saw Lu Shaoyan, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, and they were too frightened to speak loudly.
And this time, without Lu Shaoyan's deterrence, almost all the zombies around looked over.
Zombies can clearly distinguish the same kind, and under careful observation, you can also see the 'pros and cons' of the same kind.
It's like distinguishing between beauty and ugliness. If you look carefully, you may not be able to tell if you are far away, but as long as you get close, you can immediately tell the difference.
"He...is a pure-blooded zombie?"
"There are still pure-blooded zombies like Boss Qin..."
"Could it be the royal family of the ancient tomb?"
"Impossible, with such a fresh smell, he will only become a zombie for a few days at most..."
"If I could get his body..."
"Go and inform the boss that there is a big fish."
If it was before, Lin Wu might not be able to hear the whispers of these zombies deliberately lowering their voices, but now his physique is many times stronger than before, and his hearing has also undergone an amazing leap. If he wants, even the sound of ants crawling on the ground Can hear clearly, let alone whispers.
It seems that these zombies are staring at his big fish.
Yesterday, there was Lu Shaoyan next to him. These zombies didn't even dare to raise their heads and look directly, let alone observe Lin Wu carefully.
And today, Lu Shaoyan is gone, and Lin Wu, an apparently fresh pure-blooded zombie, has become a Tang monk.
Zombies may not be able to tell the difference between the strength and weakness of the same kind, but the smell of a new zombie is very fresh and can be easily distinguished by smell.
Lin Wu's new-born zombie is too obvious.
The evolution of zombies is the fastest in the first few months, and then it will be a hundred times slower, whether it is pure blood zombies or ordinary zombies.
Even if it absorbs the ultimate Yin Qi, it can't be strong in just a few days, and it may not be as strong as copper skin and iron bones.
A weak pure-blood zombie, the attraction to other zombies can be imagined.
In the words of the head-changer, his situation is like a three-year-old child walking into the downtown with gold, no matter who will be greedy.
"Another group of guys looking for death..."
Lin Wu glanced at the zombies around him with a cold face, but he didn't care at all.
With his current strength, even monsters like the head changer who escaped from the ancient tomb can be torn apart. These ordinary zombies are sent to death in front of him.
As he got closer and closer to the corpse, the voice over there became clearer and clearer.
"Wow, is that Chu Yuansheng? Really handsome!"
"Yuanyuan! Mom is here! I love you!"
"Liu, I didn't expect the rumors to be true. Is Chu Yuansheng really a zombie like you?"
"Boss, Chu Yuansheng is a humanoid zombie. Except for immortality, everything else is exactly the same as ordinary people, only pure blood zombies are worse."
"Chu Yuansheng is too perfect, right? He's so handsome, Dad, I want to be a zombie too..."
"Zombies are all ghosts, and Chu Yuansheng is also a ghost. You are not a good person. What kind of ghost are you?"
"It is said that Chu Yuansheng's obsession with becoming a ghost is to become a star. Does he have the ability to charm?"
Lin Wu listened carefully for a while, and couldn't help but startled slightly.
Chu Yuansheng?
Is that the hot Asian hot chicken who only pretends to be handsome?
Because there are not many white lotus flowers in the filthy place like the entertainment industry, he is not very interested in celebrities, and he is also more interested in the singer Lu Shaoyan, and the background of Lu Shaoyan is very scary, and there is no one at all. Dare to hit her idea, naturally different from other stars.
However, there are many girls in the circle of friends who often post news or pictures about celebrities, and the one he sees the most is this Chu Yuansheng.
It is said that he has tens of millions of fans, hundreds of thousands of comments for just a few lines, millions of comments for any selfie, and nearly 10 million comments for a handsome dancing video, which is simply a lot of first-line stars Even more terrifying.
Of course, he is just a little fresh meat, and he has no talent or acting skills.
After all, even if it is a zombie, no matter how powerful it is, no matter how fast it is, no matter how strong its hearing is, no matter how good its eyesight is... It doesn't add much to the talents in singing and acting.
It's also dancing. The zombie's body allows him to complete some difficult hip-hop moves.
Therefore, Chu Yuansheng is not well-known in film and television songs, and there are many black fans, most of which are variety shows.
But even so, his female fans are innumerable, even if all his female fans are chopped into minced meat, all the ghost markets in the world can't hold it.
Regarding this incomprehensible phenomenon, Lin Wu just wanted to say one thing - why don't I have so many female fans?
"No wonder this guy has so many fans..."
Lin Wu couldn't help but secretly slandered: "It turned out to be the charm of obsession, don't shake Bilian..."
While he was slamming the spicy chicken little fresh meat in his heart - sorry, it is the spicy chicken little fresh meat, he walked towards the corpse and listened carefully to the voices from the crowd over there.
"Chu Yuansheng is here to take care of Boss Qin's business again. He's really infatuated."
"This boss Qin is really, what's going on? Our family is so infatuated, can't she feel it?"
"Shh, shut up! You **** girl, don't kill you? How dare you speak ill of Boss Qin in the ghost market?"
"For the sake of Yuanyuan's happiness, I would die... uuuuu!"
"Chu Yuansheng is really dreaming. Boss Qin has never favored any man. This guy who looks like a woman still wants to chase her?"
"However, this guy isn't very strong in himself The battle is not small, and he has found so many bodyguards."
"The bodyguard following him is Zhang Yibai, the one-eyed, right? He seems to be the A-level supervision target issued by the Death Council."
"It is estimated that because the Death Committee issued a Class A wanted order for a headless zombie yesterday, Chu Yuansheng was afraid that the headless zombie would **** his body, so he asked Zhang Yibai to follow him."
Following the whispers one after another, Lin Wu walked to the vicinity of the corpse.
It's human nature to look around.
Even if it becomes a zombie, this nature will not disappear.
At this moment, a large group of people had gathered at the entrance of the corpse. There were zombies and living people, and it was almost impassable. It was estimated that they were all here to watch Chu Yuansheng, the hot and spicy chicken—sorry, he was the hot and spicy chicken.
Just a star, do you need to watch like this?
Lin Wu secretly slandered and tried to find a place to get in, but there were so many people that he couldn't find an opening.
He had no choice but to pat the shoulder of the tall and ferocious zombie in front of him, and said politely, "Friend, let me go, thank you."
"Squeeze for what? A group of men watching a fart? Get away! Who are you friends?"
The zombie kind cursed without looking back, probably smelling the fresh scent of Lin Wushen.
Newbies are always easy to be bullied.
Lin Wu comforted himself secretly, forgiving the other party's rudeness, then reached out and grabbed the other party's neck, smiling: "Okay, I see."
Then he exerted a little force, only to hear the sound of bones shattering, and the tall and mighty zombie in front was thrown up by him more than ten meters high, and finally landed on the ground behind with a bang.
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